It had rained the night before and the 草 was now making the bottom of her jeans wet as she walked down the aisles of the big cemetery with a bundle of daffodils in her hand. When she reached the right grave she kneeled in front of it and laid the 花 in the 草 由 the tombstone. She moved her long black hear behind her ears and, for a moment, she just looked at the tombstone without doing anything, but then she ran her fingers over the lettering and sighed, "Hey dad."

She sighed again looking over her shoulder at her mom, who was standing 由 the car...

Emily Prentiss closed the microwave door and set two steaming mugs of 牛奶 on the counter. She pulled two bright 粉, 粉色 plastic spoons from the drawer and placed one in each mug before pouring out two generous measures of 可可 mix. Hissing softly as the hot 瓷, 瓷器 pressed against her hands, she picked the mugs up and carried them into her living room. She shook her hands to relieve the burning sensation in her palms as she set the mugs down on the small coffee table, earning a questioning look from Hotch. "Hot," she explained with a sheepish smile....